~Confusion kills the weary~

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2002-12-16 04:15:12 (UTC)

another poem for the mind

I see the fear quake
not allowing room to move
I see your hands shake
to a terrifying groove

You ask me what i think of that
i snicker to myself
I think you are a sniveling rat
completely full of yourself

You never were around for me
even though I loved you so
Your words hurt like a stinging bee
i think its time I go

See what happens when I rhyme amber!!!! It sucks ass! Well
here is the much wanted sonnet(actually no one has asked
for it but whatever).

Murder! She wrote even though she's not dead
I thought he loved me, she exclaimed with despair
He killed me she thought, but it was just in her head
From the way he caressed, she thought he would care
How could you do this to me, she wept as she spoke
She crys as she thinks of her love for this boy
He had torn out her heart up through her throat
As he played with her life like a little stuffed toy
He lead her on, letting her think there was something
Raising her hopes and accentuating her dreams
He allowed her to think he was a superior being
Now she knows not to take things as they seem
She crys herself to sleep
Her made up lies she will keep.

Yeah and that is my sonnet.


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